Loial trailed along, and Aram followed on his horse, not dismounting until Perrin motioned him to. Suddenly she had a thousand— more questions. They were the sort who berated a man for meddling and chased him away, then berated him again for not being there when he was needed. Only Dashiva looked startled; the other men just nodded.
He started to turn, to put her down hard—he needed success, not excuses, not questions!—but her voice dwindled to nothing as his eyes fell on The Hall had wanted someone young. Being snubbed had nothing to do with it, or not much, anyway. Why they chose that spot was another mystery Egwene could not puzzle out.
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